Landing

More planes, sorry. I like taking them.

No interrogation or police searches this time. I just shivered at the end of the runway and tried not to look too terrifying.

I had a look through the pics on my wee camera after I was stopped by the police on Friday. (< last blip). The first pic on the camera was of me fishing...on my head was a black net to keep the midges off. Luckily they didn't notice - I looked more like Osama Bin Fisherman than a fair haired Scottish person.

Trying to grab some light after work just now seems to be like the race for the last turkey in the shop on Christmas Eve. Uggh, Christmas. How did I mention that?...Never again. Sorry.

I stood under the big birds and thought of Wayne's World again.